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How could she touch her Ni Lin so accurately every time, so precise.

"Ye Mu, no matter what dissatisfaction you have with me, no matter how you treat me, I can bear it.

But my mother is my only relative in this world. Don't transfer your dislike of me to my mother.

I beg you, please?Ye Mu, I beg you, really beg you. "

Pleading, this word sounds really nice, he should be really happy to hear the always proud midsummer pleading to himself.

However, no matter what, he didn't feel happy at all.

"You take yourself too seriously, Sheng Xia, you are nothing in my eyes, you want to piss me off, what capital do you think you have?

However, today you made me lose such a big face in front of Gu Mingye, I really have to remember it. "

He stretched out his hand to pinch Sheng Xia's chin, his hand was not strong, but it cleverly kept her in a position where she could not move while looking at him.

Ye Mu looked at her with undisguised disdain in his eyes.

Sheng Xia's heart was pierced because of this look, but he didn't dare to show it.

Some humiliation, in this life, she doesn't want to suffer a second time.

"I'm sorry, I was reckless just now, please don't argue with me, Mr. Ye."

She apologized with a low eyebrow, but the stubbornness in her bones was hidden in her eyes.

Ye Mu saw it clearly and sneered.

"I really feel sorry for making Miss Sheng say sorry to me like this.

Are you very upset?But what if you are not reconciled?

Midsummer, you are like an ant now, I don't need to work too hard to make you unable to turn over. "

Ants... Maybe the world laughs at the weakness of ants.

However, those who look down on ants also forget that ants are tough enough to lift a weight a hundred times heavier than themselves.

Such abilities are not possessed by anyone.

Ye Mu looks down on him so much today, who knows what kind of powerful person the little ant he looked down on will become in the future.

So powerful that he cannot be underestimated!

"What Mr. Ye said is that I never thought that I would turn over.

As long as Mr. Ye promises to save my mother, nothing else matters. "

Haha, good one is not important!

"Really? Even if I let you accompany me, it's okay?"

Loosening her chin, Ye Mu's slender fingers gradually moved upwards along the lines of her face.

Gently rubbing along the thin down, it caused Midsummer to tremble involuntarily.

Turning her head away, biting her lower lip desperately, she tried hard to control her uncomfortable reaction.

If he didn't know Ye Mu's real purpose, maybe he would really be dazed.

But she knew that the man in front of her was bad.

No matter what he did or said, in the end it was just to humiliate himself.

Since this is the case, as long as you follow his will, as for those feelings and expectations, you don't need them at all.

"By default?

Chick... what interest would a dead fish have for me?

Don't act like such a chaste and strong woman, Midsummer, I feel sick to my stomach. "

With that said, Ye Mu got up, straightened his coat, and walked out of the door as if nothing had happened just now.

The sound of "bang" was the sound of him closing the door forcefully.

The picture frames on the violently shaking wall moved.

Tears rolled out of her eyes one by one like broken beads.

The nose was uncontrollably sore, and the chest seemed to have been hammered by something.

It hurts so much, Shengxia feels that her heart hurts so much.

Sure enough, the boy I once admired was gone.

Ye Mu, I will never, never let you know that in the midsummer, I loved you like that, almost crazy.

No, no, not in the past, even now, she still loves foolishly.

Is it true that if you love someone, you will lower yourself to the dust like this, or if you love someone, you have already given the other party the right to hurt yourself.

Sheng Xia lay down on the sofa and couldn't help crying.

Outside the door, Ye Mu leaned against the cold wall with regret and distress on his face.

He didn't want to say those words, but, looking at Shengxia, his mouth was always faster than his brain.

Obviously to others, he is always a good gentleman who is harmonious and easy to get along with. Only when facing midsummer, he is childish like a child.

Damn, hateful woman!

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Gu Mingye didn't obediently follow what Ye Mu said and just leave.

How could he miss such a good show?

So, when Ye Mu left the private lounge and went downstairs, he saw him standing at the stairs with a narrow smile in his eyes.

But at this time, the remorseful expression on his face hadn't had time to take back a bit, and Mr. Gu looked at it all.

Ye Mu looked at Gu Mingye a little stiffly, wishing he could find a hole in the ground and get in.

He who never regrets, can't help feeling a little regretful at this moment.

Why bother to keep him from stepping down for the sake of fighting spirit.

This man's mind is really small, but even if he hits the ball, he can't remember it so steadily.

"How about a shot?"

I thought I couldn't escape the fate of being ridiculed by him, but I didn't expect that when Gu Mingye opened his mouth, it turned out that he wanted to play with himself.

……

In front of the table, the two stood on both sides, neither of them seemed to have any intention of kicking off.

"How long did it take you to score the last shot?"

Gu Mingye picked up chocolate powder and wiped the top of the cue to prevent slipping, and asked with his eyes on those neat red balls.

"Why, want to clear the table with one shot?"

Ye Mu couldn't help laughing, and said that this man was narrow-minded, as expected.

"Mr. Ye has any other suggestions?"

After finishing speaking, Gu Mingye walked up to the billiard case, possessed himself, crossed his hands, aimed, and attacked!

With a "pop", the red balls were scattered, and one of them fell into the bag perfectly.

"I have no other suggestions, I just want to cheer you up, in case O'Sullivan's record is broken."

This sounds really sour.

He didn't have the confidence to hit a perfect score with more than five points.

"Ye Mu, has anyone ever told you that you are annoying?"

Gu Mingye was not in a hurry to hit the second ball, he just tilted his head to look at Ye Mu, and said solemnly.

"There are too many people who hate me, you have to line up."

Ye Mu folded his arms around his chest, his arrogance was comparable to that of Gu Mingye.

This conversation made Song Zhi who was standing aside couldn't help but groan.

Although the voice was very small, the two of them still heard it very sharply.

Two knife-like gazes flew over and pierced Song Zhi's body, but there was no blood, and it was not much better.

If the phone in Gu Mingye's pocket hadn't vibrated, Song Zhibao would have died here.

"Hey?"

"Young master, it's not good, the old man—"

Uncle Xu's voice came over the phone, and Gu Mingye's expressionless face suddenly became serious.

How... how could this happen!

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